After practicing cross-legged for a long time, Wang Ce slowly opened his eyes and said, "What a waste!"

I sucked up this spirit stone, which was about half a tael, and turned it into half a stone. Wang Ce threw it away, took a Dragon Tiger Pill and swallowed it, and then refined the medicinal power in his body, and after a while, he already felt a fever all over his body, and the true qi ran to drag a trace of medicinal power into the dantian!

The medicinal power was full of domineering indulgence, clearing Wang Ce of impurities from his body and trying to dredge the meridians. Wang Ce even felt that the big hole and meridians were a little hot!

The Dragon and Tiger Pill is very effective, and it is used in the three realms of the acupoint.

After another half an hour, Wang Ce slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity: "What a powerful pill, such a domineering medicinal power!"

Sneaking back to the house quietly at night, Wang Ce glanced at Wang Duan's house and laughed silently. Under the oil lamp, take out the letter and read it again, and burn it to ashes.

Uncle Gu's letter explained two things. First, if Wang Ce has a big trouble that cannot be solved, he can leave a signal somewhere.

"I see, your old Gu has left me a big trouble. Wang Ce looked at the next day, with a breathless expression, eager to die and come back to life.

The second thing is this: "Three years at the least, five years at the most, no matter what method you use, you must become the commander of the two ya." ”

"What if you can't do it?" Wang Ce was depressed: "It doesn't seem to be very exciting to die, how did I die last time? Anyway, I'm living a good life now." ”

Who can teach me how to sit on the throne of commanding Tongzhi from the three grades in three or five years?

Wang Ce felt that it was better to hug the hair thighs of the next emperor. Oh, and try to kill the current emperor in three or five years. It is said that the current emperor is not in good health and may not have to be killed.

What if he can't do it? Uncle Gu seemed to expect him to ask:

"If you can't do it, you'll die! In three or five years, if you can't become a commander, there will be a force that I can't stop and kill you. ”

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About the Mystic Master. The two government offices were locked in an untraceable stalemate.

From Beiya, he tried to find out the whereabouts of Duan Qizhen's head and brought it back, even if he was concerned about this matter, he was helpless for a while.

It was found out that the mysterious master had fought with the half-emperor soul, and after that, that is, about a month ago, the mysterious master had come to the capital to try to rescue the leaked secrets.

As a result, in a hurry, the two yamen were almost killed by a mysterious master. Fortunately, the two yamen jointly hit the mysterious master, and since then, there has been no way to find out, as if this person never existed.

Leaking secrets and worshipping, named Bai Qingjiang, is a disciple of the Northern Hell Sect. What is surprising is that after Nan Ya's torture, this person actually bit his mouth and did not explain anything.

The torture that made countless masters bow their heads in the south of the Ya was really a major setback.

From experiencing countless tortures without dying, Tan Jiru ordered to be imprisoned but not killed, and even went to Nanya Prison to visit this guy who seemed to hold a kind of faith.

"Bai Xian, I have ordered to inform you of the Northern Netherworld Sect. Tan Jiru smiled lightly: "You sect disciples have always been the most loyal sects, and you don't want to see anything happen to the Northern Underworld Sect!"

Bai Qingjiang, who had been tortured and had pus flowing in many places, was actually laughing: "You don't dare, the two yas don't dare, and the Northern Tang Dynasty doesn't dare!

"Talking about my lord, there is no need to implicate my Northern Hell Sect, this matter is my own doing. Don't forget that just because our sect is only subdued, it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you. If it's big, it's not good for everyone. ”

Tan Jiru was unmoved: "Don't you really say it, as long as you explain the identity of that person and the ins and outs of the whole thing, I will protect you and the mysterious master that there is nothing to do." ”

Bai Qingjiang sat cross-legged, and the black steel chain pierced through his pipa bone, looking hideous. He sighed and said: "Talking about adults, why do you bother, you know me, even officials big and small." When talking about adults, you have always turned your face like turning your face, and the most realistic is cruel. ”

Tan Jiru pondered for a while, took a few steps back and forth, and suddenly said: "I've always been very strange, with my Nanya's ability, I really shouldn't be unable to find out anything." It's as if this person never existed, maybe it's true. ”

After a pause, Tan Ji Ru's eyes had a smile: "That person has a secret art war spirit, and it is a disguise secret technique!"

Bai Qingjiang's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of horror in his eyes was captured.

Tan Jiru turned around and said indifferently: "You don't need to say it, I already know." I always thought that the mysterious master had martial arts cultivation, otherwise, how could he escape from the hands of the half-emperor soul. It seems that I think it's bad. ”

"It's not that he's strong enough, it's that the half-emperor soul made an exception to spare his life. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, he's probably just a real master. Tan Jiru's steps paused at the door, smiling: "Do you know why I let you live?"

"He'll come to save you, and I'll catch him. ”

The steel gate closed with a bang. There was a violent roar from inside: "Talk about Ji Ru, you dare!"

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Tan Jiru let out a sly smile and explained to the commanding counselor behind him: "No need to torture anymore, he doesn't know anything." ”

The commanding counselor, Jiang Baishu, felt chills in his heart, and the entire Nanya was tortured for two months, but he didn't get anything. As soon as Ji Ru came, he said a few words, and he knew everything.

Tan Jiru groaned slightly: "Inform Beiya, there is no need to investigate this case, and my Nanya will withdraw from this case and won't play with them." ”

"What do you find?"

Striding out of the prison, Tan Jiru's voice drifted into Jiang Baishu's ears far away: "This official has also been a commander for nearly twenty years, and if you do a few more things, it's time to give up your position." ”

"Otherwise, if you continue to be in love, then ......"

Jiang Baishu suddenly didn't dare to listen or think anymore, and was overwhelmed by an incomparable fear!

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A few days later, the torrential rain poured down on the world, so heavy that there were few people on the official road, but in the afternoon, it was already black and oppressive, and the road was almost out of sight.

A rumbling sound pierced through the sky.

A caravan was in a state of confusion in the rain, and the horses hurried to hurry, but the carriage got stuck in a muddy pit, which temporarily slowed down the journey.

The owner of the convoy shouted loudly so that the thunder could reach the ears of the others, who had to brave the torrential rain to get the car out of the mud.

The owner of the car shouted while also having some conscience, and ordered to try to burn some ginger soup for everyone, while appeasing, he was full of resentment and scolded the sudden rainstorm, and scolded the corrupt government for building the road so muddy.

To be honest, the government must have been wronged in this matter. These gravel roads have been well maintained by countless convoys over the years. If it weren't for this rainstorm, it wouldn't be so difficult.

From one end of the official road, the sound of horses' hooves roared like thunder, and more than ten horsemen were dressed in robes and galloped over from one end of the official road.

Once they got closer, the people of these convoys immediately recognized the dark red Nanya uniforms under the clothes of the more than ten riders, and they were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and they looked at the owners of the car who were angry and broken.

The owner of the car felt that when he looked back, he was so frightened that he fell into the mud, rolling in embarrassment, and even lost the strength to stand up.

This time it's over, I actually met someone from Nanya!

The knight at the head slowly stepped forward and lifted his hat, revealing a young man's tender face and the grade pattern on his chest. It's a hundred, it's a hundred, the owner is desperate.

The young Baihu didn't say a word, slowly glanced at it, and suddenly revealed a reassuring smile: "It's not in the way, sometimes I'm bored, and I will scold the cabinet to kill the boredom." Scolding when there is nothing to do is good for physical and mental health. ”

The teenagers tried to be serious, but they couldn't help but snicker.

Wang Ce raised his hand: "Ah Si, take a few people to help them cross this road." ”

The owner of the car was ignorant and waited until his convoy was sent to a relatively flat road. The owner of the car is the awakening, there is an illusion of escaping from the ghost world, and the rest is turned into gratitude!

That young man Baihu is really a good person, I wish him to be a good person for the rest of his life!

If the young Baihu hears this, most of them will come back and return him, you are a good person, and your whole family is a good person.